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"
I
do
n't
know
that
,
Stubb
.
You
sometimes
find
it
rather
hard
.
"
"
Yes
,
when
a
fellow
's
soaked
through
,
it
's
hard
to
be
sensible
,
that
's
a
fact
.
And
I
am
about
drenched
with
this
spray
.
Never
mind
;
catch
the
turn
there
,
and
pass
it
.
Seems
to
me
we
are
lashing
down
these
anchors
now
as
if
they
were
never
going
to
be
used
again
.
Tying
these
two
anchors
here
,
Flask
,
seems
like
tying
a
man
's
hands
behind
him
.
And
what
big
generous
hands
they
are
,
to
be
sure
.
These
are
your
iron
fists
,
hey
?
What
a
hold
they
have
,
too
!
I
wonder
,
Flask
,
whether
the
world
is
anchored
anywhere
;
if
she
is
,
she
swings
with
an
uncommon
long
cable
,
though
.
There
,
hammer
that
knot
down
,
and
we
've
done
So
;
next
to
touching
land
,
lighting
on
deck
is
the
most
satisfactory
.
I
say
,
just
wring
out
my
jacket
skirts
,
will
ye
?
Thank
ye
.
They
laugh
at
long-togs
so
,
Flask
;
but
seems
to
me
,
a
long-tailed
coat
ought
always
to
be
worn
in
all
storms
afloat
.
The
tails
tapering
down
that
way
,
serve
to
carry
off
the
water
,
d'ye
see
.
Same
with
cocked
hats
;
the
cocks
form
gable-end
eave-troughs
,
Flask
.
No
more
monkey-jackets
and
tarpaulins
for
me
;
I
must
mount
a
swallow-tail
,
and
drive
down
a
beaver
;
so
.
Halloa
!
whew
!
there
goes
my
tarpaulin
overboard
;
Lord
,
Lord
,
that
the
winds
that
come
from
heaven
should
be
so
unmannerly
!
This
is
a
nasty
night
,
lad
.
"
The
Main-top-sail
yard
--
Tashtego
passing
new
lashings
around
it
.
"
Um
,
um
,
um
.
Stop
that
thunder
!
Plenty
too
much
thunder
up
here
.
What
's
the
use
of
thunder
?
Um
,
um
,
um
.
We
do
n't
want
thunder
;
we
want
rum
;
give
us
a
glass
of
rum
.
Um
,
um
,
um
!
"
During
the
most
violent
shocks
of
the
Typhoon
,
the
man
at
the
Pequod
's
jaw-bone
tiller
had
several
times
been
reelingly
hurled
to
the
deck
by
its
spasmodic
motions
even
though
preventer
tackles
had
been
attached
to
it
--
for
they
were
slack
--
because
some
play
to
the
tiller
was
indispensable
.
In
a
severe
gale
like
this
,
while
the
ship
is
but
a
tossed
shuttlecock
to
the
blast
,
it
is
by
no
means
uncommon
to
see
the
needles
in
the
compasses
,
at
intervals
,
go
round
and
round
.
It
was
thus
with
the
Pequod
's
;
at
almost
every
shock
the
helmsman
had
not
failed
to
notice
the
whirling
velocity
with
which
they
revolved
upon
the
cards
;
it
is
a
sight
that
hardly
anyone
can
behold
without
some
sort
of
unwonted
emotion
.
Some
hours
after
midnight
,
the
Typhoon
abated
so
much
,
that
through
the
strenuous
exertions
of
Starbuck
and
Stubb
--
one
engaged
forward
and
the
other
aft
--
the
shivered
remnants
of
the
jib
and
fore
and
main-top-sails
were
cut
adrift
from
the
spars
,
and
went
eddying
away
to
leeward
,
like
the
feathers
of
an
albatross
,
which
sometimes
are
cast
to
the
winds
when
that
storm-tossed
bird
is
on
the
wing
.
The
three
corresponding
new
sails
were
now
bent
and
reefed
,
and
a
storm-trysail
was
set
further
aft
;
so
that
the
ship
soon
went
through
the
water
with
some
precision
again
;
and
the
course
--
for
the
present
,
East-south-east
--
which
he
was
to
steer
,
if
practicable
,
was
once
more
given
to
the
helmsman
.
For
during
the
violence
of
the
gale
,
he
had
only
steered
according
to
its
vicissitudes
.
But
as
he
was
now
bringing
the
ship
as
near
her
course
as
possible
,
watching
the
compass
meanwhile
,
lo
!
a
good
sign
!
the
wind
seemed
coming
round
astern
;
aye
,
the
foul
breeze
became
fair
!
